Now don't worry, I don't want a life with a raging transvestite. You know the type, the one's with the big hair, gaudy jewels and heavy make-up. No, i...stead I'll want you in casual clothes, like you were wearing earlier today. Always with a slight bit of make up and always with a little perfume on to challenge that man-part of your brain."That exercise outfit really looked cute on you and I know you enjoyed the way the tights hugged your pretty little butt. And I loved how that sports bra. Transit Security was conducting a stop-and-search on the Embassy transit line this morning. I didn't know if it was a spot check, a response to a hoax call, or a legitimate response to a real threat. I rather doubted the last, as our most recent public opinion research showed the Craxill were still viewed positively, and there were much more likely targets in the area for attention seekers and those with grievances against the world.As my travel pod pulled into the station, I saw the guards. Rob switched them out and bolted backinto his own office. The entire switch had taken less than a minute.And it was close. Jules door slammed thirty seconds later. Soon hewould have his banana - and Rob would have his revenge.***Across town, Betty furiously studied the book, desperate to find aspell that would take Rob out of the picture. She had a suspicion thatRob would strike again and she didn't want anyone else to fall prey tothe man.She had found a few spells that could work, but. She had another orgasm in only a few minutes. Again her legs fell apart. He pulled out and rolled her over. With her legs together he pushed his still hardon into her. She grunted as he started pumping. She moaned to him that her pussy couldn't take anymore. He pulled out and spread her butt cheeks. Then he worked his cock into her butthole. She said I'm so loose down there. He told her to try and tighten her ass together. She said it's no use you have fucked me out. He pulled out of her ass.